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In less than 24 hours I will be buying my first house. A place I will live in for the next 3-5 years on average. A place that I can invite friends to, throw parties, and get a new furry friend (yes, a dog). Needless to say, I’m a bit freaked out because tomorrow I will be writing the largest check of my life so far and getting a small set of keys in return.

I feel incredibly young to be getting into a mess as big as… well a house. I already know there is a ton of work to do, and I’m not just talking about the move. It all feels so unreal. I have tons of things packed and waiting, but I don’t feel like I am about to own any property. Maybe its just interference from renting for the past 5 years.

I am looking forward to it, but sometimes it seems like everyone around me is a bit more excited than I am.

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